Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"There should have been retribution a long time ago, but it's a pity that it's only now."

From that person's perspective, just missing a few barrels of water doesn't count as retribution. Just watch, there will definitely be the same amount of water here tomorrow, just waiting for them to exchange it with food. .

But who has so much food? If there was really no water at home and I was so thirsty, who would take out the remaining food and change it for water?

These people really lack great virtue!

Those who exchanged water for food saw that the water in their big wooden barrels was getting less and less, and the water on the ground was getting more and more. They were really angry and anxious.

But no matter how anxious they were, there was nothing they could do. The people couldn't drive them away, and the leaking holes couldn't be blocked.

Especially them, who were squeezed away by the people and couldn't even touch the barrel. "What should I do? What should I do?"

Now it is not a question of whether the water in the big wooden barrel should be spilled or not, but whether the people will rush in and take away their water tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and in the days to come after they have tasted the sweetness here. Woolen cloth?

For people who are seriously short of water, this is not impossible.

People are dying of thirst. They don't care whose water is in front of them. They grab it and drink it first. As for the final outcome, they have no idea what will happen.

"You...you unruly people!"

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, go quickly and call someone over." One of the people collecting grain shouted to the man next to him.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

The man named A Qing responded and ran away immediately.

"Dad, daddy, that man is gone, do we want to follow him?" Qian Yinuo's eyes were sharp. He immediately saw the man who wanted to move reinforcements and reminded his father. M..

Qian Jiyun had naturally expected that such an incident of people snatching water would not be possible in the eyes of those who collected food.

Because once it appears, it will be impossible to collect it. The people don't care where the water in the hands of the people who collect the grain comes from. As long as they can drink it, why not drink it?

"Daddy will take you to see it."

With that said, he hugged his son and followed that A Qing.

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Not long after, A Qing's voice sounded outside a courtyard that was not too big.

"Man in charge, man in charge, it's bad, something big has happened."

As his voice entered the courtyard, a half-hundred-year-old man wearing a short blue robe walked out of a room, holding a cigarette pipe in his hand and looking askance at A Qing.

"What's the matter? The grain harvest is not going well today?" he asked.

In his opinion, it is okay if the grain harvest is not smooth. After all, the city is still dividing water. They can wait until there is no water in the wells in the city and then use water to harvest grain. By then, the grain will be received. There will definitely be a lot of them.

It’s not much worse than today. Anyway, their water will be sold by then.

"no no."

A Qing put one hand on his waist, breathing heavily, pointing at the person in charge with the other hand, and his head kept shaking.

"Water, our water has been robbed, steward, our water has been robbed!"

"What?!"

When the steward heard this, his face immediately turned ugly.

Which bastard dares to snatch his water? Even the government dare not care about his grain collection. They turn a blind eye just because they know there is someone above him.

"Who dares to disturb Tai Sui? Has anyone caught him?" he asked.

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